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I was sure Sure of myself Thought I was above clichés Live to please someone? Psh i'd think "it'd never come to that" But then he was there He'd been there a while No stranger A comfortable smile I kid you not It came to me like a slap in the face This sudden urge? This unrivalled adoration? It felt so out of place Its the simple things Your little gap between your teeth The effortless and energising teasing I began to see see parts of me within you The quiet thoughtfulness The smile you had for everyone Always a thousand times more beautiful when directed at me
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Dec 5, 2013
Dec 5, 2013 at 2:50 PM UTC
love isn't just for losers
I was sure Sure of myself Thought I was above clichés Live to please someone? Psh i'd think "it'd never come to that" But then he was there He'd been there a while No stranger A comfortable smile I kid you not It came to me like a slap in the face This sudden urge? This unrivalled adoration? It felt so out of place Its the simple things Your little gap between your teeth The effortless and energising teasing I began to see see parts of me within you The quiet thoughtfulness The smile you had for everyone Always a thousand times more beautiful when directed at me
wali
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Dec 5, 2013
Dec 5, 2013 at 2:50 PM UTC
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